"Swallow grass is like bisi, Qin mulberry trees are as low as green branches" is the brilliant season of fireworks in March, and the love of talented men and beautiful ladies is played and sung repeatedly in the streets.
The fragrant grass is singing, her love comes with the spring breeze, and blooms with the summer lotus.
Is it the swan song of a perfect couple, or a piece of sorrow that ends without a cure...